25 March 2012 @ 01:34 pm
video, action for anyone near/in Donna's apartment
It's all right, now. C'mon, let's get inside; you'll be safe in here, I promise. I won't let anything hurt you. You'll be all right, really.

[ The video's a shaky Cloverfield-style, as Donna captures the image of the frightened child, and it juts upward into the sky-- Donna gasps. ]

In. In you go, hurry!

YOU WILL CEASE!

Don't look up, just run. Run!

[ Donna almost completely throws the little thing toward the door to her apartment building, turning to face the descending trio of Daleks, chin high and shaking like a leaf. ]

We're-- not hurting anyone. You don't have to do this, you know. The deities won't stand for it, anyway!

QUIET! YOU WILL TAKE US TO THEM! OR YOU WILL BE EXTERMINATED!

No-- please, I can't-- it won't matter! I'll just come back, we all do!

SILENCE!

[ In a flash, Donna is thrown up and against the brick of her building, an electric arc extending from the lead Dalek into Donna's chest. She falls against the ground motionless, the device falling out of her hand to clatter onto the ground next to her. The Daleks zoom back up into sky, onto their next victim. ]
 
 
I'm down here at the Dirty Glass, with specials on drinks before 11 and unveiling a new act tonight. Come on down and mention me, and we'll waive your cover.

failed filter to rose;
There's a man looking for you. Says he's your brother. Something you'd like to tell me about? And I really hope I don't find you with that Smith fellow. You know he's rubbish...


[ ooc: Genre Switch Curse, the Gothic Romance edition with Donna here as the Hippolita! Jump into action to be a stripper at the club, ladies... ;) Replies from [personal profile] meadomina! ]
 
 
19 February 2012 @ 04:43 pm
DEAR DEITIES:
YOU BLOODY SUCK AT WHATEVER IT IS YOUR JOBS ARE.

also the welcome center is still somewhat there, right? i've been scouring for blankets and coverings - not much luck. wouldn't mind something helpful, you great idiots.

it is true? have people really been going between the cities?
 
 
29 January 2012 @ 04:00 pm
[ Grinning, bustling around with the Welcome Center in the background. ]

All right then, granddad, where'd you get off to? Bet you're out there somewhere, getting into trouble. Doctor, if you find him, you bring him right down to me, understand? Any of you, that is.

Janine, if my granddad shows up, we're coming to you first! He. Will. Love you!